| goodbye, NLMS. middle school was absolutley wonderful. so here's my shoutouts; paige. you've been my best friend since third grade. you're always here for me, and always ready for a laugh when we're together. we are so different, but that's what makes us such good friends. we've both had our share of funny and blonde moments, and our late night cravings for cheese and whales. waking up in the morning telling eachother our scary bandana dreams of killers and jesse mccartney.. haha. going out to sit in the car when it's too hot inside, talking about what we're going to be when we get out school, who would make a good couple, and sitting up allllll night talking about ghosts and our psychic abilities. "JUST LOOSEN UP MY BUTTONS BABE" hahaha. and you even calling me at a reception to tell me there is a hot puerto rican there. playing charades about different people we know.. eating 2 or 3 eggs for breakfast, CHUNKY SOUP!<333 our outings to hershey park and wendy's with your mom and nanny, watching the cars at lindas from the fence, than almost falling off. driving grandmas car, you almost getting grounded for going 15 mph. me and my racist fights with tony and pappy. dancing with hayden. your mom's pregnancy cravings, the crying and the weird experiences with her. you were with me through alot of firsts; my first purchase at hollister, first time out of the country; first time to new york; first build a bear; first time getting a crunk sail phone. I CAN BE YOUR HERO, BABY! the yard saling. those spanish people that came to the yard sale that one time that were feeding the sheep. the golden girls. lifetime: OH MY HEART OH MY HEART; "katie, every other word is jorge this jorge that, gosh!" ohhhh nuts. the boys in the hottub in canada. burning you with my straightener. taking a chunk out of your face when i was plucking your brows. embarassing the heck out of you when we drive past the church or the park. there are so many more memories, and plenty more to come. i love you more than life itself, forever. keri (bambi). we've been through EVERYTHING. the good, the bad, and the random. we've started so much drama, it's incredible. i'll never forget the days we moshed in your room and danced all crazy and made fun of your mom and dads laughs. the random game is the best thing that has ever been invented. peeing our pants from laughing at the stupid pictures we took, middlesworth & peachrings.. puff'n corn that smells like, whoa. haha. the movie characters we make up during lunch. speaking of lunch; you and me harassing the lunch lady, laughing at richard when we sit at the slow kids' table. you biting your cheek cause you were biting the weiner, me falling flat on my face and sliding running after you with the listerine spritzer. ZEKEY FARRAH! laughing at mrs lucas when she yells at us, our workout resolutions (that lasted), clothing fights, watching you dance, (it's fabulous!), your morning hair dos. your water bottle always ends up all over the lunch table...that big fight with willy, you coming in the bathroom and crawled under the stall to come get me. the dumb videos i took of you peeing (yes, it's true) prepping for new years eve, talking about mom mom, smuggling snackies in your pants so your mom doesn't catch you. i remember when you got sent out in the hallway in mrs lucas's class and you sat in your desk and you were like, "I NEED A DICTIONARY" ahahahaha. "quiza!" "NO, TESTA!" when joshua matt me youuu willy courtney all went to the mall and i peed on Willy cause i was laughing so hard and i didnt tell him until two months ago; our prayer sessions for seth; making prank calls to everyone and their brother; sharing your deepest darkest secrets; YOUR MOM! is our trademark. getting scared out of our mind from silver bullet, arguing about movie endings, and everything. the coffee shop. the super chic[k] concert... peggy aaron likes soap! our orgasmic strawberries! instead of doing our work, we look at stupid pictures from google.. our spastic pictures and hand signs that we used to give eachother from across the room. MAYA HEEE MAYA WHOO MAYA HAH MAYA HA HA hut hut kay hunggg! mono woman! hahahaha. there is so many more! we've been through hell and back, but that doesn't change anything. olive youuuuu<3 willy. GANGSTAAA.! talking about what kind of boys we like, my sisters pyscho bird, our stupid fight, yeah the one you that you made me cry! spanish class was soo much fun. jorge would always point out that you were gay. it was great. rising up day, OOOH WILL I HAVE A GAY FRIEND! your many hair colors. our dreams of going to gay bars to watch jorge be a stripper, home ec last year when i ate all the raw cookie dough and i just about puked. your toe surgery. the dances.. whoo hooo willy you sexy boyyy. i'm not a whorebag, i'm a slutrag! the bombthreats, that time you got rugburn from the carpet in my room; making trouble in mrs lucas's class; trying to teach you guitar in music class; you're homophobia mask (that i still have, by the way). I WANT YOUR BOOBS WILLIAM! the walks to band. twin day, STRAIGHT UP, G! or when you broke keri's bed like a million and 8 times. ahaha willy there's so many more, i love you to death. we've got gang pride. joshua. so much has happened this year. we've had our share of bad times, but we always worked through them. i'll never forget the day that you stepped on that mouse and almost cried, or when you and matt jumped down 8 steps in keri's room. the bubble bath; taylor's birthday party. you always messing up my hair. LEH. i'll show you the water. jesus is the cheeseburger and messing around is the fries, and you can't have one without the other, right? thanks for everything. "it's not everyday you get a second chance to take off the glamour and speak the truth." matthew juretic. my american idol... RUNNER UP. we got so much closer this year, and i couldn't be happier. you were there through everything bad, even to the extent of camping out in the girls bathroom with keri and me listening to us bawl our eyes out, and finding the tampon box in the stall and going, "i don't even wanna know..." "mr thilo, what about the fckuing choobies? are they gonna be okay?" HAHAHAHAHA. spanish class would be boring without you and your gay comments to willy. your girl problems. I'M SPRUNG, OUT TO GET ME, GOT ME DOING THINGS I'D NEVER DO.. or I'M GONNA MUSTER EVERY OUNCE OF CONFIDENCE I HAVE, CANNON BALL INTO THE WATER. you were always singing. jumping off the tire swing at the park, then kayla doing and almost breaking her wrist. health class.. VAGINA! NO, PENIS! you were always full of fabulous answers. love youuu,<3 seth. whoa baby, this year has been amazing. it's been rough, but amazing. we're closer than a sweaty mans underwear, and i couldn't be happier. your so caring and wonderful, i'll never ever forget you. TINA EAT THE FOOD! you and keri chasing the goosies at under 20, then skipping holding pinkies cause we're totally little kids at heart. sitting up in keri's room just me and you. your songs that you write, and the poems your sister writes. the times you got moved away from me in history class for talking to me, too much. you're cocky answers to mrs lucas, or telling her that KATIE REALLY HAS TO PEE ahahaha. i love you, seth. i will forever. for that whole time i didn't talk to you, i regretted every minute of it. i'll always be here for you, no matter what you do. you've made some mistakes, but i'm not going to hold it against you. you taught us all a lesson. please be careful. i love you.<3 dominic. oh man, this year was wonderful with you. our long discussions in math class about everything possible, from paintball and fourwheelers, to girls and relationship problems. it was always funny to watch willy stare at you. you're jamaican on the inside.. "don't wanna go dare. no mahn." haha. the talks about the military and how you and me are going to say goodbye. the homophobe jokes you used to use against will, just to get him to shut up. going our seperate ways on rising up day. you telling me to be quiet in math class when i was talking. (that was everyday.) you breaking my eyeshadow afterschool then denying it. i remember the day you got phat farms. last year at the senators game. eeek! arika and me fighting over your sweatshirt. making fun of keri in mr eiler's cause she didn't understand the sarcasm, or something. you calling me a smurf, and tripping me ALL THE TIME (AAAAAH) making references to jorge as my "bodyguard" ahaha. you've been the greatest friend anyone could ask for. <3 HANNAH LANE COURTNEY KARISSA (Paris) LATASHA LEAH CHRISSY STEPHANIE TAYLOR (tayluhhh, mah wigga!) ANDREW CAMERON WILEY CASEY RYAN<3 IZZY DANI ROCHELLE MICHELLE BECKY KIMMY HAYLIE JASON JON BR. JONNY SUNSHINE KAYLA KIERSHA LAURA MIA MATTHEW DELL MURSAL SHULTZIE TARA MINDY VAL JENNA LISA AMBER ZAK BRITTANY DANIELLE BRITTANY LESTER ARIKA BRIDGET KATIE AMBAR VALERIE CHELSEA KELSEY (k2) GLENN BENITO TYLER SANDY LYDIAH COREY SHAUNA DAVE WES TYLER NATHAN PAYNE ALICIA BILL DUSTIN 
 best gangstas for liiiife, yo. and one of them happens to be my puerto rican. he's the beast on the right. <3
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 dominic.
levitz park. 6.6.06 
so that's about it. middle school is over, and we're moving onto highschool. but that's okay; more oppurtunities. i know, that i'm discovering who my real friends are. i'm crossing my fingers that they are my real friends, but i shouldn't have to worry. but overall, i love you guys more than anything. it's been fun, and there's even more memories to come. i promise. |
